Instead, she continued to milk the beast until I had to tell her to stop because I was too sensitive.My cum was already on her wrist and forearm, whic... apparently hadn't bothered her, because she reached, tentatively, and pushed the tip of her right index finger into a blob of the liquid on my abdomen. She smeared it maybe half an inch and then pulled the finger back to examine the tip."You'd have done that in my mouth?" she asked, weakly."If you'd have kept going ... yes," I panted. "When it. We both know it’s coming but he always makes me wait. I feel it’s all part of his plan. After I think the longest ten minutes of my life my Master tells me to stand. I do straight away with my hands behind my back and boobs pushed out. He stands by one of the dining room chairs and demands I come over. I stand by it and he orders me to lean over it. I do of course but as I do I notice the straps on the legs. Master takes his time in tying me to the chair. My legs to the back legs and my hands. I was determined to find out if he was bi as well. I was hoping to find out before we all got together again. I was thinking about a group bi play evening. At lunch that day, I told him that my wife just loves playing with Marcie. "You made the comment about it being nice that same sex people can enjoy each other". "Have you ever experienced that yourself" I asked? "Have you" was his answer to my question. Now or never I thought, "yes I have, have you"? "Yes, a couple of times" was his answer.. She continued holding me tightly; her arms went tightly round my neck, while her legs attempted to lock round my waist. Her young body thrusting up against mine as she did her best to match my actions, to give us both a mind blowing succession of orgasms. I had heard the expression about seeming to "come forever" but I had never believed or understood what was meant until now..Katie maintained her hold on me as I rolled slowly to my side, still locked like a vice inside of her tiny body. She.